The other day I was pondering (probably to avoid working on something, like how I’m posting this now to avoid something I’m supposed to be doing.) Am I struggling more these past few years, or am I just more aware of the struggle? I have all these goals, which I’m not sure have led to […]
Struggling Ever Onwards–Again. Still. Read More »
Mondays are hard. I try not to be one of those people living for the weekend, but the fact is, the weekends are MY time. And I want my time. Even more since I was furloughed for six weeks in April and May, and rediscovered just how GLORIOUS a large amount of me-time can be.
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I don’t even want to make a list, I have so much I need to catch up on. Ever make a to-do list and get so overwhelmed looking at it that you don’t do a damn thing but hide in the internet and/or a movie or something? Yeah. I don’t need any of that, thanks. That also never helps.
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Well, yeah, I did spend last night (a Friday night, for those keeping track) planning out my next year of budgeting. I’ve been using YNAB for a couple years now. I think we’re heading at…year three? Maybe. Anywhoo. I got YNAB because I wanted to get my sh!t together and buy a house, and then
Yeah, I kind of vanished there. I got annoyed by the hot water heater issue, couldn’t get it solved, got stuck on EVERYTHING because of that one thing, and now here we are, with a book edit due tomorrow and the roomie coming home Tuesday, and everything is half-done or not even begun. Blargh. So
Today’s is not a long list of accomplishments, but some jobs just take longer. This is the fence in my back yard. The back wall and the west wall are 6 foot cement block walls, but this one has only a chain link fence between us and our (perfectly nice) neighbors. I didn’t care for
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Is it perfectionism paralyzing me? I don’t usually think of myself as a perfectionist, but maybe that’s the problem I’m having. Maybe I’m fighting a (mild, but serious for me) bout of depression. Maybe procrastination is actually a disease, and I’ve got it. Whatever, but I’ve been meaning to write a blog post for a while.
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